Featuring Tha Alkaholiks]Intro:To Japan they love the sound. Ha whoa. We made it. What's up J Ro?(Aw I'm faded). Ah ha "check it out ch'all" (Likwitadaded crew).What's up pour me some of that shit nigga.Giving big shouts outs to my man. Gettin' rid of all wack mcs.Tellin' 'em where we rock from.Yo E Swift break it down like this.E Swift:All the way from the promise land to JapanThey love the sound of the Alkaholik bandInternational like interet you can betWe'll be comin' through your town to get your crowd wetI'm like the horror thrilla GodzillaWhen I attack the crowd goes crazy doesn't know how to reactIt couldn't be coincidentalThat every time we grab the microphone we crush the intramentalYou don't want to feel the pressure so be cautiousI got the fatal Alkaholik shit to get you nauseousSimple and plain from Europe to SpainI'm like a bad knee sprain and you can't take the painTash:From where the Brooklyn Bridge cross to where the gang throw signsWe blow minds and different kinds niggas love these rhymesCause they be movin' like the dope cops downtown San FransicoFrom the herion to the coke to the antfedimine crystalSo you know my shit official you better hope we don't clashTash will have your fiance' with her titties on the glassLike a drug store mix representin' with the styleThrowin' up the "W" for all my peeps in Killa CalCause that's where I chill on a day to day basisWhile my homies sit in jail tryin' to beat they dope casesSo let's blow one for them while I hem up the worldIf y'all niggas got the fourties Rico got the hoooooHook:I was put here to spawn so my name would live onAnd rock the mic till dawn and puff on a chronTo all my people it's really onWake up it's time to make a million (x2)J-Ro:Well I'm the fabulous can smashin' party crashin'I eat mc's like a radishTrashin' the stage with E-Swift and Tash andThe Likwit Crew loves hip hop with a passionI'm mashin' meaning when I driveThe needle on my Chevy says 95The Liks will keep it live no matter what you tell usIf you try to serve me I'll stab you in the neck like Monica SelesWell it's the eternally fresh rock the spot somethin' awfulIndividual rapper with the jawfulOf brain rhymin' uncommon I'm too tall for you to fuck withChill before you catch the blue ballsI'm makin' legal money while your's is lookin' kinda funnyMy rap is solid while your shit is comin' out runnyOh my I'm X-rated like GoldflyI wrap the mic cord around your neck like the bow tieI smoked Simon now it's "J-Ro Says"I make your feet move like Nike CortezI sparkle from Arkal all the way to SonokoAll the punks run cause they all poyo locoHookOutro:That's right make them yapes, drink them grapes. And it's all not bad.GoAsk your dad. I got shit you never had